Paroles officielles de la chanson "Inside My Head"

I am not anymore surprised at your phone calls at 4 in the morning(Hello, hello)You try to write me letters like you've transformed into Charles Dickens overnight or something(Oh, I'm sorry)And I doubt that you've considered that maybe,Just maybe those genes that you were forced in,Although heavy, are no excuse for your lack of trust in anyone, even you.My boyfriend used my palm, as an ashtray,And that was on his good daysMy scar looks like a bear, or a rabbitThey said, "It's just his bad habits."

I'm not even scared to come cure your past,or try to reinvent it(Just leave it alone)I can be your lover, and your mother,And your father who never really had to take you fishing or teach compassionYou used my voice as your spokesmanYou couldn't walk on your own feetAin't that horrid

Are you going to tell me that you can't bear this weight that was a present 12 years from this day?Well this town's on the edge of the dry, dry ocean,And you're thinking you're immune to getting torn or more